well, ring a ding ding baby! apparently, dean martin isn't dead. he was just hiding from jerry lewis. well i guess he was hiding from jerry. anyway, i was going to continue the tucson posts chronologically from the start but since it's the day after election day, i thought i'd skip ahead to this photo from a street corner in tucson just around the corner from the boy's school. the boy felt if he was old enough to vote, he'd vote for captain al melvin (his sign pictured partially in the circle) because hell, he's a captain.
...on the sea change
the bastard continues to maintain that he has retired from politics so, i won't go one at length about yesterday's results. the party kind of had it coming, and while i've been sick of both parties, i've been really disappointed with the whole process lately. it needs it's own post really but, i'm retired. don't get me wrong though, you fuckers better know what your doing. my taxes go up, i start monstering again. and now that you got the power, you're going to need something else other than "fuh fuh fuh, the president is an idiot" when shit goes south. just a thought. that is all.